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smoke and fire

smoke and fire
Everyone has these amazing shots of fall in action. The first beautiful colour I saw this fall was from the small smoke-bush in our front lawn. Since I’ve been jones’ing for another lens, I wonder what else I could have shot this with? Paul’s Macro 60mm? Attila’s 70-200 f2.8 IS?

limitless potential

limitless potential
Moira picked these never to-be ripened perinatal butternut squash, nestling them to her bosom as I tore their umbilical asunder. Moira is a staunch pro-lifer, she believes that every life, is a life that should see the culmination of its gestation. That anything less would be barbaric and murderous. To see her protect these bulbs of inconsequence, it makes me wonder what she’d do in a debate for choice.

Accidents aside of course, how was I supposed to know she would fall down the stairs?

Toronto Graffiti

Toronto Graffiti
It’s been a while since I was downtown, so scoping out the back alleys was nice with the Rebel. I didn’t see anything that *blew my mind*, but after living in Weston for a while you welcome more than a straight-forward tag. Hell, even basic squigles can be cool if given enough character.

Chairs again

Chairs again
Moira had said she was a bit disapointed with the other one from a few days back but the whole reason I did it like that was because I spent a tonne of time on this one and I wasn’t happy with the results. But I’ll let everyone else decide which one they like best.

Gross

Gross
Okay, so I gotta tell ya, I see these things out there behind a restaurant looking like bird feeders. Except that they’re not; they’re bee and fly traps. Can you see how it’s done?

I opted *out* of climbing on top of the liquid grease waste bucket to get a closer shot, I think I’d rather go out and buy that zoom I’ve been wanting instead.